After hearing that Su Yuanshan had already said so clearly, if Zhang Jianjun still didn't understand, he would not deserve to sit here. He did not hesitate at the moment, nodded and smiled, "Okay, I'll prepare immediately when I go back."

"I'm not very anxious either. I can do it in the second half of the year."

The two then talked about the current situation and development of Zhongxin, and looked forward to the future of the VCD market. Zhang Jianjun was very interested in VCD, but since Su Yuanshan did not propose to divide the cake, Zhang Jianjun was not easy to covet it.

"It's still very popular." Zhang Jianjun finally sighed.

Su Yuanshan smiled. It seems that the development of Yuanxin and Zhongxin has shocked Zhang Jianjun in the past six months. Let’s not talk about Yuanxin. He saw with his own eyes that Zhongxin, which is based in Jiangyin Factory, has become a "large" enterprise with an annual output value of over 100 million yuan and a valuation of over 500 million yuan in just half a year.

The source of all this is just the small chips that Yuanxin invested in. Yuanxin only tinyed it for less than three months.

...

Luohu is very close to Xiangjiang. In the afternoon of that day, Su Yuanshan and the others passed the customs and entered Xiangjiang. They checked in the hotel that had been booked.

Compared with the mainland, SZ has already become a modern city, with tall buildings and factories everywhere. But in front of Xiangjiang, this urbanization is simply not worth mentioning.

Standing in front of a large floor-to-ceiling window located on a 21-story building, overlooking the bustling street view of Xiangjiang, Sun Xihui, who stepped out of the provincial capital for the first time, finally showed a hint of timidity in her eyes.

Su Yuanshan held a cup of coffee and leaned against the other side of the floor-to-ceiling window. Looking at Sun Xihui's side face reflected on the glass, he was quite satisfied with Sun Xihui's performance. Along the way, Sun Xihui covered up very well, not like a woman who first walked out of the provincial capital, took a plane, and went to an international metropolis for the first time.

"Although Xiangjiang is only the third in the four little dragons, its GDP last year was close to US$90 billion, compared with 380 billion in China. This small place has created almost a quarter of the country's GDP."

Sun Xihui turned around, bit her lip, and her face was confused: "How did they do it? Is it because... capitalism?"

"Haha, you should ask the professors of the Academy of Social Sciences for this question."

Su Yuanshan took a sip of coffee and slowly laughed: "Xiangjiang has only entered a period of rapid development in the past 20 years. 20 years ago, our GDP was about 100 billion, while Xiangjiang only had 4 billion, accounting for about 4%."

"The reason why they can develop so fast within 20 years is especially better in this decade is because the surrounding situation is stable and suitable for business. Not to mention this decade, we have reformed - and they have become a channel and link for us to contact foreign countries. Even if the geese plucked their hair, they can pull out a down jacket factory."

"For example, we can only set up a branch here now to facilitate contact with the entire Asian region. So it has nothing to do with any ideology, it's just an opportunity."

Su Yuanshan stared at Sun Xihui with a smile and cheered her up: "So, Sister Sun, don't be cowardly, you have confidence. We make money by technology. All the people downstairs are fucking speculating in real estate, playing stocks, doing finance, and becoming compradors for trade. It's not that I boasted, let alone thirty years, Hexi, in just twenty years, domestic GDP can make these dragons, tigers and tigers call them dads."

Sun Xihui burst out laughing. She subconsciously touched her face and said quietly: "20 years, I'm old."

Seeing her self-pity, Su Yuanshan joked: "I said to Sister Sun, you should find someone early when you are young. If a child lacks fatherly love, it will be bad when he grows up."

“Where to find it?”

"It's the company! Look at our employees so simple, they are especially suitable for being husbands." Su Yuanshan said casually, taking a sip of coffee.

Sun Xihui gave him a blank look, turned around and packed up the coffee table: "The only person in the company who is older than me is Tang Wenfang. Oh... and your father and your uncle."

"Puff..." Su Yuanshan couldn't help but sprayed half of the coffee.

"I……"

Sun Xihui looked up, shocked and angry, and forced herself to hold back the swear words that had reached her mouth.

She was wearing a white long down jacket and was sprayed into a brown spotted dog.

"I..." Su Yuanshan blinked, looking innocent: "Who made you mean to be my mother just now?"

"Damn! When did I say it!" Sun Xihui looked crazy.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Yuanshan threw down the coffee cup and quickly flashed out of the room.

...

In the next room, Pan Xiaojun happened to take the documents and prepare to go out to find him. When he heard Su Yuanshan say that he had offended Sun Xihui, Pan Xiaojun couldn't help it, and he decided wisely not to provoke it first.

"But Sister Sun is so beautiful." The two sat on the sofa, Pan Xiaojun patted the documents in his hand and smiled: "Although they were a little old, they were divorced again."

"You are prejudiced. What's the matter with divorce?" Su Yuanshan glanced at him and looked down on Pan Xiaojun very much: "She is only 30 years old, so young, okay?"

“…30 is still young?”

"That's nothing nonsense. Don't you think she's much more interesting than a teenage girl?"

Pan Xiaojun was stunned, blinked his mouth, and shook his head in shame: "It seems that my taste is not as good as you, and I still think that the teenage girl is more flavorful."

"... vulgar." Su Yuanshan put his hands on his head, thought about it and then laughed.

He found that his mind was still not able to adapt to his age. Every time he communicated with Ye Rudai, he felt like he was raising a daughter.

The two chatted for a while, and it was estimated that Sun Xihui had finished packing before Pan Xiaojun knocked on the door.

Sure enough, she had already changed her coat. Besides glaring at Su Yuanshan, she could not see any resentment. After all, Su Yuanshan was her boss in her identity, and she always regarded Su Yuanshan as her younger brother in relationships.

The three of them got together to discuss tomorrow's affairs and itinerary, and then contacted Chen Jianguo before they went back to their houses.

...

Early the next morning, Pan Xiaojun and Sun Xihui went to register a company. Su Yuanshan stayed in the room until ten o'clock in the morning, and finally waited until Chen Jianguo and Lin Yonggu knocked on the door.

"Senior brother, Mr. Lin."

After meeting, Su Yuanshan hugged Chen Jianguo first, and shook hands with Lin Yonggu: "Are we going to the cafe or are we here?"

Lin Yonggu looked at the room and smiled and said, "You are the suite, just let the waiter deliver some drinks."

Su Yuanshan also had this intention. After all, the three of them were talking about technology and progress, not about business, so there was no need to make those polite things.

Sitting around the coffee table, Su Yuanshan looked at Chen Jianguo, and saw that Chen Jianguo's eyes were full of spirits. He was no longer the little transparent person who stayed in the corner of his father's office and was lying on books.

Su Yuanshan felt relieved and said with a smile: "What good news does senior brother have?"

Chen Jianguo smiled slightly, looked at Lin Yonggu and opened the file bag.

"There are two technologies here, please help apply for a patent."

Su Yuanshan let out a light breath and opened the file bag quietly.

"A Method of Making a Mask Version"
Chapter completed!